Karma

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

You pulled me in with your candy smile, and Amy Winehouse style

And your hair gone wild - like a flower child

You said your heart was an open field, and your mind - like an onion peeled

And your soul on fire, like funeral pyre

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

You got wings to fly, you got tears to cry, you got tools, so use them